Night fell. The night in the imperial city was destined to be restless. The guest house of the West Mist Kingdom was filled with all kinds of people who came to congratulate them.
It was obvious that the monster Feng Hao would definitely be chosen to enter the Saint King Mountain. There was no need to curry favor with him now. It would be too late if it was too late.
Hua Yun Long sat on the seat, his face flushed with excitement. The smile on his face had not stopped for the past few days, almost to the point of cramping.
When had the West Mist Kingdom ever been so glorious?
This was all the credit of that miraculous young man.
Yes, his own existence was a miracle. That was why miracles had always been with him!
The mediocre young master of the past had now become a shining star. He knew that once this news spread back to the West Mist, it would definitely cause a stir in the entire kingdom.
It was not until late at night that the nobles dispersed one by one.
The starry sky was like a round mirror hanging upside down in the sky. It was clear and deep, very mysterious.
The silver moonlight poured down, wrapping the world in a beautiful layer of silver. Under a small tree, three figures were snuggling together.
"Brother Hao, will you get first place?"
Joan Of Arc held the small ball in her hand, raised her head and asked softly.
"This … Maybe. Hehe."
Feng Hao stroked the girl's soft hair and said with a smile.
"That means Brother Hao will be chosen to enter the Saint King Mountain?"
A complicated look flashed across Wan Xin's pretty face as she asked with a slightly gloomy voice.
"Hmm?"
Feng Hao was stunned. He immediately noticed that in the depths of the two girls' eyes, there was a trace of sadness and disappointment. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
The two girls turned their heads away, not letting Feng Hao see the sadness in their eyes.
Their emotions were very complicated at the moment. On one hand, they wanted to see Feng Hao win. However, if he won, he would definitely be chosen to enter the Saint King Mountain. In that case, they would have to separate again.
This was something they did not want.
If Feng Hao entered the Sage King Mountain, it was unknown when they would meet again.
Feng Hao was stunned for a moment before he understood what was going on. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he asked, "You two fools, aren't you happy that I'm the champion?"
"No."
The two women shook their heads repeatedly, looking very anxious, as if they were afraid that Feng Hao would misunderstand.
"Hehe!"
Feng Hao extended his finger and tapped each of their foreheads before saying, "We won't be separated. Don't worry."
He was brimming with confidence as he spoke.
Putting aside Lu Song's relationship, the two women's talents were more than enough for them to enter the Holy King Mountain. Although Wan Xin was slightly lacking, Joan Of Arc was more than enough.
Even Fenghao was shocked by her physique. As she continued to grow, she would only become more and more astonishing. He was almost certain that none of the monstrous geniuses could compare to Qiong Ling 'er.
Purify Martial Essence?
Who had heard of this before?
Joan Of Arc was only a Martial Ancestor, but her Martial Essence was already at the highest level. If she broke through to Martial Venerable, she might evolve to the highest level. That was equivalent to the extreme energy of an Odd Crystal!
Terrifying!Too terrifying!
Feng Hao felt terrified just thinking about it. Perhaps in the future, he would not be able to match up to Joan Of Arc.
This was because she was only a Martial Venerable and she was already at the highest level. What about a Martial King?What about Wu Huang?
With the talent that the girl displayed at this time, becoming a Martial Venerable was a sure thing. Martial King was not impossible as well. With the assistance of Feng Hao, it was very possible for her to reach a higher level.
"Hmm?"
The two women looked at him in confusion.
"Brother Hao, aren't you going to the Sage King Mountain?"
Wan Xin asked aloud with a conflicted look in her eyes.
On one hand, they hoped that Feng Hao would become stronger. On the other hand, they did not want to be separated from Feng Hao. These two emotions made the two girls anxious.
"Of course I'm going!"
Feng Hao curled the corner of his mouth and raised his eyebrows. His face was full of mockery.
"I see …"
The two girls dragged their voices and lowered their heads.
"You two idiots!"
Raising his hand, Feng Hao knocked on each of them and said, "I'm going to the Sage King Mountain. Aren't you going with me?"
"This …?"
The two girls looked at him in confusion. Then, Wan Xin said in surprise, "Could it be that Brother Hao has a way to bring us to the Sage King Mountain secretly?"
"Idiot!"
Feng Hao knocked on her hard and curled the corner of his mouth. He said, "Why do we have to do it secretly?Can't we do it openly? "
"But …"
"No buts. Don't worry. You'll go to the Sage King Mountain with me!"
Feng Hao waved his hand and interrupted them confidently.
What did a Heaven-stage Pharmacist mean to a dynasty?
Feng Hao believed that as long as he asked, Lu Song would definitely solve this small matter.
Not to mention that the two girls were talented, even if they were mediocre, a word from Lu Song would bring them in. This was for sure.
"Brother Hao is awesome!"
With Feng Hao's guarantee, the two girls smiled like flowers and directly threw themselves into his arms, twisting constantly.
Smelling the fragrance coming from the two girls and feeling the two soft bodies twisting in his embrace, a nefarious fire slowly rose from Fenghao's lower abdomen. In an instant, a ball of fire burned in his heart, as if it was about to explode.
"Hiss! …"
Fenghao sucked in a breath of cold air. However, the heat in his chest did not dissipate. Instead, something in his lower abdomen quietly swelled up.
"Eh?"
While rolling, Joan Of Arc felt something propping her up. She gave a soft cry of surprise and grabbed it. "What's this?Brother Hao, why are you … Ah … "
Seeming to have thought of something, the girl blushed and let go. She threw away the small ball in her hand and covered her face with both hands, not daring to look at anyone.
"Uh …"
Fenghao's face was full of embarrassment. He smiled sheepishly and yawned. "That … the moonlight tonight is really beautiful, haha!"
The awkward situation did not break. The two girls stood up and held hands as they ran towards the room, leaving Fenghao sitting there alone with an incomparably depressed look on his face.
He called out the ice attribute to lower his body temperature. When something in his body calmed down, he stood up.
"Let's go!"
Glaring at the hammer-sized little fellow, he walked to the room.
It was a quiet night.
The next day was the last day of the All Nations Competition. Today, the top three would be selected. Tomorrow, they would enter the Saint King Mountain.
On this day, the whole Imperial City was boiling with excitement. Not only was the venue of the All Nations Competition full of people, but there were also many figures floating in the sky, covering the entire sky with a layer of darkness.
The top ten had been selected. They stood on the first arena below the high platform, facing the high platform. Not long after, Xuan Yu led a group of big shots up to the high platform.
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